Everyone looked up immediately, and the people in the divine world became excited.
“The saint has come, the saint has come out of seclusion.
But in the blink of an eye, the white figure that was far away in the sky just now had come close and stopped in front of everyone.
The man looked to be about thirty years old, with a dignified appearance, but a cold brow and a sense of majesty.
When the people in the divine world saw this, they hurried forward and saluted respectfully: "Congratulations to the Saint for coming out of seclusion!"
Saint Fansu glanced at them calmly, then turned his gaze in the direction of Su Qiao: "It's only 20,000 years, you really can make a fuss."
Su Qiao was a little embarrassed. He touched his nose and stepped forward to bow: "Master."
Saint Fansu looked at the divine soldiers and demon soldiers facing each other on both sides of the Wangchuan River, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes: "I didn't keep a close eye on you for a moment, and you got into trouble again."
And it seems that the disaster this time is quite serious.
Su Qiao flattered him, somewhat disagreeing.
How did she become the one who got into trouble
She is obviously hardworking and motivated, she is organized and upright, she never bullies others, and she often helps the weak.
Well, she admitted that she used to get into trouble quite often and often needed them to clean up the mess for her.
After sighing, Fan Su turned to look at Ye Jinghan who was standing behind Su Qiao and protecting her from any exposure: "Demon Ancestor, long time no see."
When he saw her, Ye Jinghan thought of the great war billions of years ago. He suffered a great loss at her hands.
If it weren't for her, even the dozens of gods in the divine world would not be able to do anything to him, let alone defeat him and make his demonic soul scatter.
"It's been a long time indeed. I didn't expect you were still alive."
The corner of Su Qiao's mouth twitched, and he quickly coughed twice and nudged him with his elbow: "Ahem, be careful with your words."
Although the God Realm used her body to refine it in order to consolidate the God Realm's boundary stone, her master, Saint Fansu, as the highest-ranking person in the God Realm, although he did not control the God Realm, still had certain responsibilities.
However, in Su Qiao's memory, if she hadn't put in so much thought, tried every possible means, and expended countless efforts, she would not have been able to transform into a human form.
It is extremely difficult for all things in the world to transform into human form, and they have to go through many life and death tribulations.
What's more, it is relatively easy for flowers, trees, animals, etc. to transform into human form, but it is extremely difficult, almost impossible, to make a piece of stone transform into a human form.
What's more, over the past few lifetimes, this master had always been indulgent towards her. Even if she had caused a terrible disaster, he would just reprimand her in the end and then help her clean up the mess.
Su Qiao really couldn't tell whether she felt more gratitude or more hatred towards her.
Saint Fan Su curled the corners of his lips imperceptibly, and his eyes slid over him and his disciple Su Qiao, "If I were dead, how could I see such a good show?"
"Speaking of seniority, Yunhua is my disciple, so there is a huge generation gap between you and her."
Ye Jinghan, with a breath stuck in his chest: "..."
Does he have to call her Master too
Su Qiao looked at the suffocating Ye Jinghan. She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. She tried hard to hold it back. However, the smile in her raised eyes still betrayed her.
Ye Jinghan glared at her fiercely.
Still laughing!
When he talked about her master, she helped him. But when her master talked about herself, she kept silent and even laughed. What a heartless woman.
Who is he feeling so aggrieved for
“Saint, then…” The Emperor of Heaven asked, of course, about Yun Hua and the Demon Lord.
Everyone looked at the saint, waiting for her decision.